Its hard for me,
2 swallow my pride,
Knowing that my love,
Was the love,
You denied

You've always loved her,
and now I can see,
that the one in your heart,
Has never been me.

I watch my friend tell me,
that she is glad,
I've moved on,
"I'm proud of you for,
getting rid of him like that,
Who needs him anyway?" shes says and walks away.
A tear trickles down my cheek,
as I whisper
"I do"

I was picking up the pieces to my broken Heart then I saw you with her,
And they fell to the floor breaking even more.

Like a star in the midnight sky,
That fades into teh morning;
Came back to show you I could Fly,
But you were gone without warning.

Forget all the times we laughed together,
Forget all the times you said forever,
Forget all the things you said to me,
Forget all the ways we used to be,
Forget all the times I made a fuss,
But what ever you do,
Don\'t forget about us.

He makes the Butterflies in my stomach spread their wings.

Love (n.)
1. A feeling of intense desire and attraction toward a person with whom one is disposed to make a pair;

2. What I feel for you.

You used to be my rainbow
On a rainy day
But now your gone
And my life is just grey

I have painted a million kisses for
you,
I have filled an ocean of tears for
you,
I have walked a thousand miles for
you,
I have counted the stars for
you.
I did all that because,
I love you.